A swing made of wood.
Wen Yu, who had gotten on the carriage, was cracking a plate of melon seeds.
Liu Chun laughed and said, "Princess, your smile just now made him lose his soul. He can't say a word."
Wen Yu nodded nonchalantly: "Nothing else can stop him from talking. He keeps making noises and will be late for the science conference."
"To tease him, you still have to pick a time when he's not in a hurry."
Liuchun: ...
When they arrived at the venue of the conference arranged by the Ministry of Rites, Wen Yu got off the carriage, stared at the three words "Baicao Garden" written on it, and suddenly smiled.
"Today, we are going to hold the science conference from Baicao Garden to Sanwei Book House."
Liuchun:?
At this time, Lu Ren, Yue Lingfeng and Jiang Qi all walked out of the Baicao Garden.
"Meet the princess."
Lu Ren strode forward and held Wen Yu's arm, and asked carefully, "Princess, are you feeling better today?"
Yue Lingfeng and Jiang Qi: ...
They had already guessed what would happen on the night of the celebration.
Ning Xuanyan relied on his Qinggong skills and did not intend to hide his identity. When he heard Lu Ren's question, he keenly realized what had happened. Even the mask could not cover up his stinky face.
"If you really care, why don't you go to the princess's house to pick her up? You're just pretending."
Lu Ren looked over and naturally knew who he was, and couldn't help but sneer.
Before he could speak, Wen Yu said, "I ordered people to drive Lu Ren out of the princess's mansion and not allow him to come. He is too troublesome."
But there was no blame in his tone, it could even be said to be a compliment from another perspective.
Yue Lingfeng, Jiang Qi: ...
The two of them had flashing eyes, as if reflecting on whether they had not done enough.
Ning Xuanyan looked at the expressions of the three people: ...
I was so angry that I laughed again.
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